Just in case you’re wondering how the Hummingbird is doing by the time of Jesse and Redmond’s story.
Redmond: What are you, an old flame? Don’t look like much to me.
Redmond sets her down and pats her on the head.
Redmond: You wild folk can be pretty cute, you know that?
Hummingbird: Watch it, lady.
She wags a finger at Redmond, who just looks down at her patronizingly.
Hummingbird: Keep going on like that, and you’ll end up like me.
Hope you like horns…
Redmond blanches at the thought, picturing herself as some sort of unhinged demoness. The Hummingbird just sets her hands on her hips and scowls at her. ]